Talking of Pony, I remember one thing. In my childhood I went to in Aso in every fall with my family. There are many flowers, cows, soft creams, and ponies. I was exhilarated this every year’s event. One day we went to the horse riding place in Aso then I did ride on the pony and my older brother did ride on the house when we were so excited!!My older brother could sit a horse very well however I couldn’t sit a pony badly. If I said excuse myself, I was five years old then. Anyway my parent felt nervous then I rode. If I was likes this book’s main character, I should make friends with ponies and houses. But success is not easy; we must need much effort everything. BYE!
Reference
Dickins, R. (2005). Stories of Ponies. London: USBORNE.
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